Enslaved in the pig sty barracks of a Redneck Warlord, the Feminist Leader in center square cradles herself in fetal position, surrounded by the moans and stench of her sister Feminists, as she spend the long agonizing hours contemplating the utter and co
The Methodist Missionary had thought she had been making good progress in converting the Manchu Warlord to the light. That is until she introduced him to the American Social Gospel of ending barbaric patriarchal practices like foot-binding and harem concu
